” Even in the glamour of Miss Brett’s assurance it seemed to Ann Veronica that this was, after all, no more than the gospel of Miss Miniver with a new set of resonances. Stanley was inclined to think the censorship should be extended to the supply of what he styled latter-day fiction; good wholesome stories were being ousted, he said, by “vicious, corrupting stuff” that “left a bad taste in the mouth. 277 “I was beginning to think that I would never see you again, Lucy. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. Each became frightfully aware of the other as a plastic energetic body, of the strong muscles of neck against cheek, of hands gripping shoulder-blade and waist. "Do you compare your love—a love which all may purchase—with hers? No one has ever loved me. But from the rest—you saved me. She had turned round sideways, so as to look down into the fire. The Ragged Edge. ’ A faint smile crossed Gerald’s lips.
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